(Caylee decided it was about time she taste the yummy goodness we call egg nog - Jocey left her cup on the edge of the table and Caylee is just tall enough to reach it. She REALLY enjoyed it.)
I woke up this morning feeling a little funky. 2 hours later, I was in the bathroom worshipping the porcelain god instead of going to church and worshipping Christ. NOT how I wanted to spend my day. Jon was even supposed to teach the 15-17 year olds in Sunday School. Being the awesome guy he is, he cancelled and stayed home to help me.
We found a line of red ants coming out from under the stairs, feasting on a bottle of milk that Caylee had dropped on the floor. That means we have ants living in the walls of our house. BAH! Exterminator, you are going to quickly become my BFF. I hate ants. They are annoying. But at least they don't bite as bad as the ones down South.
Tomorrow it's back to the grind. But for tonight, I am going to enjoy one more evening of no worries and watch "Four Christmases" with my hubby. Maybe I'll work on the doll house too.
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